Eyes of Love
The wind sweeps through the meadow
Caressing each blade of grass
Though I may sense its presence
My eyes cannot see it pass.
Our world holds many wonders,
But this I find the most odd:
It is only in your eyes
I can catch a glimpse of God!
Copyright © Rico Leffanta | Year Posted 2017
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